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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on Jan 17, 2010 6:39:59 GMT -5
The light freighter which hailed under the tag Dynames broke into the system, It pilot Paige espérer as she went now adays had just come from Dantooine under a day and a half ago. Having taken time in between jumps to consider what she found during her trip that train of thought continued when choosing Naboo as the next stop. A very calming world she had heard and a little quiet wouldn't do her bad. The dreams from before had returned full force now and maybe she could get them sorted out with a Jedi's touch, Though this guy wasn't an actual Jedi, Just a force user her contact knew. He owned the contact, Seek, A favor, Seek owned Paige a favor that was just how things worked sometimes. Favor for a favor.
The non-Jedi, Doreen Henth. Had no interest in getting back into the Jedi business, only getting even in who he owned what. His small second story flat was located in the capitol of theed. A magnificent sight of a city and it only made the relaxing part of this trip that much easier, but before the R&R Doreen needed to be paid a visit.
The ship found it way easily into free hanger space and Paige started immediately on her way to the flat. No time to take in the sight quite yet.
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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on Jan 18, 2010 5:03:19 GMT -5
The active city that theed was consist of elegant buildings all which seemed to blend together to make dense alleyways and tightly woven sheets. Markets stood around every few feet where one could be anything from a very phony "Love elixir" to simple accommodations such as rugs and lambs. The shop keepers almost always rushing up offering their items at "low low prices" and everything seemed to be the "Best in town" Or "No better prices in All of theed." all those calms were doubtful though.
After making it past the mod of shoppes and everyday dwellers of the city. Paige had made it to the small living complex Doreen Henth spent his days at. It was a fifty minute jog from the Royal House of Learning, And located only steps from the Palace Plaza from which one can view the renown Triumphal Arch. She moved into the building quaint and comfortable the first floor served as a lobby for checking in sort of like a hotel. Paige walked up to the front clerk. "I'm here to see Doreen Henth." Paige politely announced to the clerk who flash her a quick eye then pressed down on the call button for his room. "Mister Henth there is a...i never got you name miss?" A quick pause from Paige and then she answered "Paige, Paige espérer." It sounded strange to address herself as such but figured it was for the best, Even if it didn't use to be her last name she needed something. "A Paige espérer." The clerk finished and waited only a moment for a reply to come back.
"Yeah send her up" A raspy aged voice called back singling that Paige was indead welcome. She climbed onto the left just as it started up.
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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on Jan 22, 2010 5:53:36 GMT -5
The third floor of the building matched the lobby quite perfectly. Beautiful golden coverings for all windows, pictures and other décor hung from every wall leaving not a single blind spot, A few chairs and tables lay about the hallway stretching out before Paige, some cluttered with datapads and ship blueprints, While others still had various papers spread with glasses bordering them. The room Doreen Henth occupied was, According to the receptionist, C2 the liter apparently representing the floor, The number of course the room.
Paige hastened with anticipation that some answers might finally become available to her. It felt almost too surreal, Would she even truly want these answers? This was the last chance for seconding back. No, That was not an option, It had no place in her mind and therefore Paige quickly pushed it away. Two rasped later and Doreen Henth was at the door. He looked nothing like she’d envisioned from the little of his voice that was heard. Instead of a elderly figure with a vast understanding of his following the man before her seemed in his late forty’s, Maybe early fifty’s. Blue eyes shone under dark hair. He carried an athletic build clearly taking the code with him even into retirement.
“Ah, Seek told me you’d be coming by,” He spoke first offering a hand that she took immediately as he waved her in. “I’m sure you know but my name is Doreen Henth, Former Jedi knight.” Doreen announced releasing her hand and taking a seat on a lush brown leather couch; Paige took up a chair opposite him. “Paige espérer, Thank you very much for seeing me.” Paige offered her best smile, which looked much better, then she liked giving it. “Ah no problem.” Doreen quickly said excusing her need of thankfulness.
After some small talk Paige finally cracked the sixty-two million-credit question. “Can you help me retrieve my missing memories?” All seemed to go quiet as the importance of the question hit them both. “While I don’t claim to be anything near a telepath I could give it a try.”
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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on Jan 26, 2010 3:00:13 GMT -5
A little less then a hour had past when Doreen Henth declared that he could not help her. A few visions of a tall spiky black haired man were all he could pick up, From the impressions Doreen said he seemed more like family then a love interest. Possible. Paige then offered to compensate him to which he replied with a firm no. Just to tell Seek that they were even, A far trade she assumed.
The next two days were spent vacationing on the beautiful world. Her time there felt well deserved and earned, though near the end of the second day Paige had decided it was time to get back into the game. Before leaving she invested in a little real estate in the form of a two story house on the outsides of the city, Under an alias in case she needed it to lay low.
Other then that Paige had decided nothing more needed to be done and left the world.
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